Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Nuttin' Personal

Kill kill

How many killas you got on your mother pay roll nigga?
Dogg, C-Murder, and Silkk the Shocker
No (biatch)

Nigga nigga I'ma
Ride G's
And ship keys over seas by the
Keep an eye on my
and Silkk
In da of the Lac
that AK
In da blue tint, with a
Mother gonna die tonight
That's why I smoke weed, get tonight
'cause I'ma No Limit
TRU datted in blood
I went to for years, for movin, burnin da drugs
murda, kill kill
If you put me in
I aint noo
No limit niggaz no
I'ma representer till im history
Making playa hatas into a mother fucking
So up if you a soldier
And Snoop Dogg pass tha mother dolja
I know you mother feel me
C-murder aint gonna die, till a bitch nigga me

x2]


Ain't nut'in tru
See it's all about


Im never got
Keep my heat on the

Now, how niggaz you know that can fuck around
And die and come
They get hooked up with the number one rap
And rap, that
Shit I can't be
But I'm highly playa
And I been
And I thank god I finally made it
many niggas, just to get one back
Remember im young nigga
That put rap on the map
craps, only five duices
Mix that moet, star, with them orange juices
I out with real niggas
Silkk and C-Murder
TRU niggas, do
Like you
ass, lower class
Never to blast
And im so about my hustlin
Gots to have my
Can you imagin if I was
Shit I be bustin no raps
Id have my strap, running up in your
all your dough and your gold and your cars
'cause big snoop Dogg, Aint no fucking rap star
See ima gangsta(gangsta) and you a notch(you a notch)
And you a sucka(bitch ass nigga), and I
Im draped in my army
Blowing on trees
In the navigator, and keep the heat for them hatas

x2]

[Silkk the
Now look at murda, murda,
And this kill, kill,
shits real
Stay and capped, to get pealed
And mama told me
If you down to ride with god
to die with god
You no mother fucking soldier
No datted on my back and my stomach
'cause ima mother fucking
Uhhh, me love
'cause I make music with thugs, I make moves
Well im coming out
I was coming out
Seen this guy van
I bring the
Look everybody out stars
See now me, C, and Snoop in da
In da thinking about loop
I told
Rap shit bad, I blast'em, So I ask'em, I shoot
Just a young nigga bout hell and makin mail
If you a
I told you I was making shit on bail (that's cool)
Back up nigga, cant that shit like drugs
And see ima nigga, im hang like a nigga
that shit like it was crips and bloods
Now weed nigga
Strapped up in my
hold me down
Don't even trip my nigga
If you a now
Do ya think bitch
For this tank
I quick and work
And I got No Limit scattered on my forehead
That's why I do so dirt